THREE Uli, for Andy and Wern the King, for Willy Wooly Bully. My father gave me Ulrich von Hutten's name: one who dared. Forever US, grown up in Stone Lane and Good Well street. My love song was If I had a hammer. More than big bosses and control, make a plan, set up a wall. Hey Russians go home, Americans come over (sorry Russians today). Seeing truth like in They live, take the sun glasses down and changing the rules. 1968 Prague spring Russian tanks crash down started my rebellion (basic right since American Revolution; kind of Fahrenheit 451. Imprisoned at 2/20/1970 at 7 am in Clausallee barracks, studied on energy engineering on Bergakademie Freiberg (next was Sigrid at 9 am). Sentenced to 5 1/2 years; with Andy to Brandenburg, Sigrid to Hoheneck prison. - Did you fear? - First feeling was shame, being at somebodies mercy. - And for what did you stand? - For fairness. The best workers, farmers, engineers, scientists should lead the booth. That will not happen without rotation. You feel freedom only when it's absent. Amuse you men. - Photo: U. Schaarschmidt